Peachy Keen Films – Liability Eliminated

Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra

Description: Amber is part of an elite group off teenage assassins and spies. Raised from a child, she grew up in the care of her mentor and teacher and learned the ways of the company while masquerading as a normal American teenage girl. Tonight, she was preparing to go out with some non-company friends. It was part of her cover, but also, a needed break from the dangerous work she does.

Then, she received a call on her agent phone. It was Max, her mentor. He told her she had been made and that it was time for her to die. She understood, and sadly awaited his arrival.

After he arrived he explained to her what must be done. She would be killed and it would be made to look like a rape and then he would shoot her many times. He, as her mentor, had to perform the actions. He gave her a choice. He could really have sex with her, or he could simulate it with a special dildo be brought.

She was much younger, but he was the only person she grew close too. And, while he was like a father to her, he was also the only person she ever had feelings for. She wanting him to fuck her.

He helped her undress, then she gave him head until he was good and ready. Then, he gently layed her on the couch and started having sex with her. She felt good, but he could not help feeling sad about the whole situation. He would miss her.

After a while, she felt uncomfortable and decided to switch to the dildo. He inserted it in her, unexpectedly pleasuring her. When he was done, he pushed it all the way up inside her where it would stay until the end.

He had her stand up against the wall, put her arms above her head and told her to be brave. He used a special 22cal gun meant to prolong her agony as horrible as he felt, it was the companies policy when exterminating agents. He shot her in the right breast, the twice in the left. She was in agony, but per her training, continued standing against the wall. He shot er twice in the belly, then once in the belly button. She was in so much pain. He shot her again in the gun.

She begged him to finish her.

So, he shot her 4 times in the pussy. With that, she finally collapsed. She was on all fours, and he slipped the gun under her arm and shot her in the arm pit. She flipped over on her back. He went around to the other side and shot her in her other arm pit.

As she lay dying, he comforted her. Then, he pulled out the dildo, slid the silenced barrel of the gun into her pussy and shot her several times. She jerked to the shots, then slowly turned her head to the side, eyes wide, dead.

He gathered his things and left.

Note: In alternative footage, he instead spends time full-filling her last request which was to be cleaned up. So, he carefully cleans up all her wounds and then leaves.

Liability Eliminated.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Kala’s Last Night

Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra

Description: I have been watching Kala for weeks now. She was beautiful, always working late. I would frequently watch her through her partly opened office door as she sat at her desk. She always looked perfect, meticulous about her appearance; frequently taking breaks to “freshen up”. As the night janitor, I had access the the entire office complex and would frequently watch her whenever she was on the move. Tonight, she was a beautiful as ever. She sat for some time, rubbing her pantyhose clad feet..sore from another hard days work and what will be another late night. She got up to get a file and when climbing down from the stepstool, tore her pantyhose. I watched as she sat down, pulled the ripped pair off and put on a brand new pair. I pulled the old pair out of the trash and moved silently behind her. I quickly wrapped it around her neck. Her reaction was sudden and violent, but I held her tight. She dug her heels in and slammed me back against the filing cabinet, but I relentlessly keep my grip and finally spin her around off the chair and onto the couch. She bucks, kicks and spasms, her eyes wide, tongue out….her body starts to jerk uncontrollably, then slows. Her eyes roll up then slowly close and she is unconscious. For a while I spend time admiring and caressing her body, then I pick her up and take her down to the basement–my home. I flop her roughly down on my mattress and strip and molest her body. Then, when she is naked, I finger her pussy for a bit before having sex with her. When I climax, she wakes up. I quickly flip her onto her stomach and pull the nylon garrote tight, placing my knee in her back, her whole body arches back—the garrote digging into her soft flesh. Again, she struggles, but not as hard as before, still woozy and in a strained position. She looses consciousness again and I let her head slowly settle into the bedding. I knew it was time to finish it. I rolled her back onto her back. This time when she woke up, I clamped my strong hands around her neck and squeezed. She had more strength…her whole body tensing up–lifting up off the mattress, legs spreading, kicking, arms flailing. Her face contorted, twisted, her beautiful face, now smudged with makeup and sweat. She was no longer the perfectly beautiful administrate assistant, but now a twisted, sweaty, beaten down, mass of tortured girl fighting for her life and perhaps knowing the fight was lost. She kept trying though….jolts of spasms twisting through her body, her tongue lashing out, her hands desperately trying to pull at my wrists, as if there was hope of moving them. I remained devoted to killing her. I felt her sticky, sweaty flesh under my fingers, the muscle and arteries pulsing in her neck. Now she was slowing. Her eyes started to fixate and her arms started to spasm and body pulse and twitch. She got slower, slower, slower, and then she did what she had done the last couple times. Her eyes fluttered and closed. This time, however, I did not let go. I few seconds passed and suddenly there was a last surge of energy as her body and perhaps mind made a last effort to live. Her hand came up to my shoulder, fingers digging into my shirt and skin beneath. But her grip quickly fail, her arm fell, her body stopped…I heard a last gurgle emerge from her mouth. I let go, seeing out red her neck was where I had my death grip on her. Though her makeup was ruined and she was drenched in sweat and fluids, she was beautiful to me. I climbed on her and fucked her one more time, cumming all over her belly. I picked her up and took her back to her office, posing her in her chair. I left her like that, then walked out, closing the door behind me.

Kala’s Last Night.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Leotard Necro

Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra

Description: A young women is working out at the studio. She is wearing a yellow leotard and goes through her stretching routine.

Someone is watching her. He waits just around the corner, watching her stretch and bend in her tight leotard–her body perfectly formed, calling him to her.

He approaches her, gun pointed. She is startled, quickly gets up and runs–runs for her life. But, he quickly shoots her in the back. She collapses hard to the floor.

Struggling, she tries to get away, but he has her, groping her. But, she keeps struggling and after a while, he shoots her in the temple. She is dead. Silence.

He picks her up and lays her on the desk. He slowly fondles and explores her. He fingers her pussy. He fucks her mouth for a long time with his cock. He fucks her. When he is ready, he puts his engorged cock back into her mouth and cums–letting it ooze out on the desk as he pulls away.

He fondles her some more, then picks her up, takes her to the bedroom and starts to play with her.

Someone is coming. He hides.

Another young woman, in a pink leotard calls to her friends. No answer. She finds her dead, is shocks, but the man in the closet comes out and snaps her neck.

She is dead, laying over her friends corpse.

He repositions her. Then he lifts her up and dances with her.

Back on the bed he fondles her while her friends likes dead and getting cold nearby.

He fingers her pussy, then fucks her mouth for a long time. When he is ready, he cums all over both girls–one the first girls ass, and on the other girls face and chest.

With the girls posed the way he wants, he leaves.

Leotard Necro.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Grandmas House

Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra

Description: Emma arrived at her Grandma’s house like she did every other day for the past several years. At just 18, Emma was a good girl, and smart, already having a scholarship to a the states prestigious university where she was going to be entering their medical program. Today, however, streets smarts would have been the best type of smarts to have, for when she knocked, the big bad wolf answered. An unknown male stranger opened the door and smiled at her—she trusted his story completely. Her grandma needed help and had a caregiver that attended to her needs 6 hours a day. Typically, it was a woman. Today it was a man, or so he told her. He was subbing for a few days…she believed him completely, which is why she did not anticipate what happened next…. He knocked the little bitch to the floor…oh my god, he could not believe his luck. After luring the 30 something caregiver lady to the shed and slicing her head open with a skill saw, he went back in and drowned the grandma…too easy. He was just about to search for valuables when this girls knocked at the door. Oh my god, she was incredibly hot…and young. He really had no plan, no course of action–he’d usually watched a house for a few days, see the pattern–swooped in and out, sometimes leaving a body or two and move on. This was defiantly a bonus. With 4 hours left on the caregivers shift, he could take his time. He admired the young girl for a while, still in high school no doubt, looked brainy—probably the glasses. He leaned down, sniffing her slowly—oh, she smelled pretty. He moved up to her neck, sniffing her teenage scented body spray—bubblegum or sweet tangerine something or other. She had some glitter on too. Yum. He rolled her on her back and spent a long time feeling her body, first through the clothes, then slowly removing the them. At one point, he has to set her up to remove her shirt. Her skin was tan and soft to touch. He ran his tongue over her, finding her perky nipples and gently licking them. He wanted to take his time, savor it all. He removed her pants, the underwear. He looked at her pussy, then went down and had a taste. Finally, he rolls her over, unzips his pants and starts to have sex with the unconscious girl. Later, he picks her up and cradle carries her over to the chair–placing her nude body in it. He goes behind her and pulls out one of his favorite ligatures–wrapping it once around her neck. He gently wakes her up. She is petrified and cannot move or make barely a sound. She looks up at him in fear. He tells her what he did, just to help build up the terror–he liked terror. When he was ready, the ligature became tight and she became very, very mobile. She tried hard to fight, trying to dig her fingers on the cord, while attempting to get some leverage with her feet and legs. He stood strong, though, and held her tight with the cord–digging into her soft neck flesh. Her mouth wide open–tongue lashing for air, she kept struggling. Her eye, wide with terror, he could tell she wanted to live so, so much. He wanted her dead and did not let go. She fought hard, but was losing her energy…slower, slower she became. The look of terror became more of a plea and by the end it was of acceptance. She would die soon and there was nothing she could do. Though her mind had accepted her fate, her body fought on as best it could. Her legs kicked out–spasming along with quivers in her chest and arms. Finally she slowed way down until is was just light little jerks. Then, nothing. She was still. He removed the cord–the redness where it had been was very evident. He looked her her dead face…her eyes staring blankly back through her glasses. She did not move, no reaction. he had killed many times before, but this one was special, very special. He ran his hands along her body, at one point, he picked up her foot, feeling it, putting it against his chin. He picks her up and carried her around the room a bit, then heads of to Grandma’s bedroom to spend the rest of his time with her.

Grandmas House.mp4